"Brother, did you hear that?" Ding Yi pulled down my sleeve and asked suddenly.

I nodded, "Well, the sound is closer, and...... It seems to be coming from the other side of the door. ”

In fact, on the way from the hedgehog pit, the weird screaming and crying never stopped.

It's just that after falling into the thief's den, I didn't care about it, and secondly, because I was numb to hearing, I thought it was an auditory memory.

Now, it seems, that's not the case at all.

"Brother Ding, let's slide down, it won't take half an hour, at least more than twenty minutes, right?" I asked.

Ding Yi took a deep breath and said, "I know what you want to say, at such a distance, the cry can still be transmitted, the problem is very big." ”

I was immediately amused by his non-standard Japanese words, and habitually poked the ground with my spine and said, "Hey, let's go, for the sake of Sister Mantou, I have to open the door and go over to see." ”

Ding Yi snorted, and said as he walked beside me: "Actually, this is also for ourselves, and it is impossible to go up the slide." ”

That's when I realized, yes, if there wasn't an exit behind this door...... Then we have to explain here, after all, there are no other exits around.

Cautiously came to the iron door, and I saw that there were many bullet craters on the iron sheet on the door, which could be cut by sharp weapons.

And in these bullet craters and knife marks, you can still see black blood stains.

Now even a fool can see that many people have died here.

"Brother, look here!"

Ding Yi walked between the two doors, looked at the ground half-squatting, and waved at me again and again.

I turned my head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ding Yi pointed to his feet and said, "Look, there is an arc-shaped scratch here, and it is still very new." ”

I was immediately shocked and rejoiced: "This is the trace of this door being opened!" Sister Mantou has really been here! ”

"Great, then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Ding Yi was eager to save people, and he stretched out his hand to go up and pull the doorknob, but I hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive first, be careful of ......"

Chirping......

Before I finished speaking, Ding Yi hurriedly pulled open the iron door.

I couldn't stop him, so I could only watch as the iron door creaked open a one-man-wide gap.

It's possible that I'm too nervous and thinking things too complicated.

When the door opened, the imaginary ghost did not rush to the face, on the contrary, the piercing cry immediately fell silent.

It was pitch black outside the door, and Ding Yi, who was still in a hurry just now, was on the edge of the door at this time, and there was no movement.

I couldn't see the situation outside the door clearly because of the perspective, and when I saw Ding Yi stuck in place like a log, I secretly said that it was not good, so I hurriedly shouted twice.

Fortunately, Ding Yi was not possessed by some evil spirit, and waved his hand at me and said, "Don't make noise, come and see." ”

I walked over suspiciously, looked out the door, and suddenly blocked my throat in one breath, and almost choked to death.

Beyond the iron gate, there was a large open space, and in the open space, there were a pair of coffins as scarlet as blood!

A rough estimate shows that there must be at least a hundred of these coffins.

These are not the things that frighten me the most, the one that makes me feel the chill down my spine and the hairs stand on end the most, is one person - Cold Ice Moon!

Leng Bingyue stood on one of the coffins, facing us sideways, her knees completely bent back, her hands with long nails, and her mouth protruding forward like a mouse.

If it weren't for the two big steamed buns on her chest, I would almost not have recognized this as the ice beauty I was familiar with.

The movement of us opening the door was not small, but Leng Bingyue didn't seem to hear it at all, standing straight on the coffin, clenching her teeth, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

Ding Yi and I looked in the direction of Leng Bingyue's glare, but we didn't find anything abnormal.

"Brother Ding, she's ...... Who are you fighting against? ”

I saw Ding Yi's solemn face, and I thought he had seen something, but he also shook his head and said he didn't know.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Yi said: "Let's go over and take a look, be careful." ”

I nodded silently, cheered up, and followed Ding Yi step by step towards Leng Bingyue.

After bypassing a few red coffins, I realized that this was not an open space, but a huge burial chamber.

The size of the tomb can be described as infinitely large, the top of the tomb is dozens of meters high, and there are sun, moon and stars on it.

Because the distance is too far, I don't know whether it is painted or inlaid on, or whether it is simply natural.

The surrounding area of the tomb is in stark contrast to the splendor of the tomb, with only four stone pillars about five people hugging each other, propped up in the four corners of the tomb and leading to the top of the tomb.

On each wall of the tomb, there is a huge and incomparably large pattern, and what is even more strange is that these patterns even emit light, illuminating the entire tomb as if it were day.

What we can't figure out the most is actually these hundreds of red coffins.

The burial of the corpse in a red coffin is nothing more than two situations:

First, the elderly who are over eighty years old and die of illness;

Second, he was worried that the deceased would be too angry, so he suppressed it with a cinnabar red coffin.

Actually, there is another theory, but this one is so mysterious that almost no one believes it.

That is, the blood of a virgin with ninety-nine eighty-one characters as the yang is applied to the outside of the coffin, and when all the blood disappears, the person in the coffin can be resurrected.

If the blood of these men is smeared on the coffin, the deceased in the coffin can slowly absorb the yang energy and essence in the blood, so as to achieve the purpose of resurrecting from the dead.

However, the hundreds of red coffins in front of us at this time cannot all be old people who are happy to mourn, nor can they all be the kind of people who want to come back from the dead.

Then there is only one case left.

Cinnabar red coffin!

When I told Ding Yi my guess, the two of us were only a few dozen meters away from Leng Bingyue.

But she still stood as if she didn't notice our presence, standing straight on the coffin like a statue, baring her teeth and glaring at a certain place.

"Wait a minute." Ding Yi suddenly stopped, turned around and asked me, "What did you just say...... These coffins are all made to suppress the contents inside, so they are painted red? ”

I bit my lip and said, "It should be, if you look closely, the outside of the coffin is not paint, but cinnabar." ”

Ding Yi took out a knife from my backpack in disbelief, rubbed it lightly on the coffin next to him a few times, and then said, "It's true, but is this cinnabar evil spirit, is it true?" ”

I explained: "Cinnabar is a traditional Chinese medicine that has sedative, hypnotic, and anticonvulsant effects, and is very effective in treating diseases such as stroke and madness. Extended to Taoism to exorcise evil spirits, cinnabar belongs to yang, and is a mineral that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, so it can prevent corpses, corpses, corpses and so on. ”

Ding Yi couldn't help but give a thumbs up after hearing this, and exclaimed: "Niu B, I haven't learned anything from watching TV before." Dude, how do you know? ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "How can you know, read a book." ”

"What book?"

"My master gave it to me, "Encyclopedia of Traditional Chinese Medicine".

As soon as I finished speaking, a dark wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, and then I heard a shrill laugh similar to the friction of metal.

Subconsciously raised my eyes, only to see Leng Bingyue's head, I don't know when it turned around, staring directly at me and Ding Yi.

The long, pointed mouth, slightly upturned, revealed two incisors that looked like sharp knives......

(End of chapter)